Jules:my brain feels sticky
Byron:don't roll it in sugar.
B:and it won't feel sticky
J:but it's too late now
B:you'll just have to lick it off.
J:eew
B:yeah, well you're the one that covered your head in sugar
B:i didn't do it
J:well can't I get someone else to do it?
i suppose.
B:but who wants to do that?
J:I'm sure there is someone out there that'll lick my brain clean
B:find them
B:they are a keeper